Does boxing day and black Friday really have better deals then any normal day?

You know what they say about the best laid plans.

A poem inspired, to a degree, by the annual consumerism exhibition of the exploitation of the perpetual human need to attempt to fulfill the hole in their soul through the acquisition of more and more unneeded shit. Half off, of course.

DIARY.

A poem on Black Ink Friday, Corporate happiness to all.

Black Friday.

A quick note on how to get the most out of black friday.

The rant of a disgruntled retail associate about Black Friday shoppers.

Do you feel like the time between Thanksgiving and New Years is just a blur? How about making this year different?

The biggest of them all…